MTL - As An Immortal, I Had To Pretend To Be A Vampire-Chapter 648 money back
Chapter 648 Refund
Fang Cheng, who became the banker, did his part: "Then let's start."
Dracula raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the iron cage below which Selina was imprisoned immediately disintegrated automatically, releasing her.
Fang Cheng's response to her also returned to normal at the same time, it seems that the iron cage has some kind of sealing effect.
Sarina is covered in scars, and these injuries should be left by other vampires, so it is extremely difficult to heal.
Vampires are natural enemies of each other. Attacks can cause real damage, and if you hit the heart, you will die.
Lucas was intact, but Selina was seriously injured. The balance of victory in this duel had been seriously tipped from the very beginning.
Sarina didn't know that this duel was a drama created by Dracula, and thought it was an opportunity Fang Cheng had won for herself.
She took a deep breath, mobilized the little power left in her body, and stared at her opponent with burning eyes.
"I won't lose!"
Lucas grinned, looking sunny and cheerful, but a cruel look flashed in his eyes.
He doesn't understand the games and conflicts of those big men at the top, he only knows that the woman in front of him is a traitor.
As long as you kill her, the more cruel the better, your father will fulfill his promise and give himself enough reward—Selina's heart.
Swallowing the heart of an opponent of the same level is enough for his strength to go a step further.
"Whether you will lose, I don't know."
Lucas strode towards Selina: "But you will definitely die."
As soon as the words fell, his whole body turned into an afterimage and shot at Selina.
Selina had a serious expression on her face, and hurriedly hid back.
The two sides turned into two red shadows, fighting fiercely in the arena below.
Although the speed is very fast, there are no weak people present, and the movements on both sides can still be seen clearly.
The cheers of the vampires who were watching around gradually rose again.
Because Lucas is completely pressing down on Selina, and his posture is easy to handle, just like a cat playing with a mouse.
Seriously injured Selina was already very reluctant to dodge, and Lucas added several new wounds to her scarred body.
Every time she gets injured, the cheers of the vampires will become stronger, and most people here will press her to lose.
In this castle, Sarina has become a public enemy.
On the dining table on the top floor, Dracula watched the battle below with great interest.
For them who are already at the top of the monster chain, the ace-level battle is no different from fighting with little friends.
But Dracula can still watch with relish.
He has a wicked hobby, and he specially raises a group of vampires who want to kill him day and night, and gives them a fair chance to challenge himself.
But in fact, as a disaster-level Dracula, even if he wants to die, these vampires under his command can't kill him at all.
These vampires challenged him with hope, only to despair when they realized they would never be able to kill each other.
Dracula likes to taste the desperate expressions of vampires.
"It seems that the outcome has been decided, we can celebrate in advance."
Dracula said with a smile.
Peng Jie glanced at Fang Cheng, saw that the expression on his face remained unchanged, and comforted him with his heart: "Brother, winning or losing is a common thing..."
"Who said I lost?"
When Peng Jie heard Fang Cheng's heartbeat, the cheers outside suddenly turned into boos.
He looked down hastily.
The balance of victory and defeat did not reverse, but Lucas was inadvertently left a wound on his face by Selina.
The wound stretched from the temple to the corner of the mouth, **** looking scary.
Lucas' mouth twitched in pain, and anger gleamed in his eyes.
"snort!"
Dracula was slapped in the face as soon as he finished celebrating the victory, and he hummed in displeasure.
Fang Cheng asked with great concern: "Mr. Earl, is your throat uncomfortable? You should rest more when you are older. Don't always stay up late like a child. You see that your eye circles are dark."
Peng Jie wanted to laugh but couldn't, feeling uncomfortable.
Dracula raised his glass and smiled, "Thank you for your concern."
In the arena, Lucas seemed to hear Dracula's cold snort, a look of panic flashed in his eyes, and then his face turned ferocious.
"Sarina, why do you still resist? Obediently die!"
This time he didn't have a playful attitude, but shot with all his strength, preparing to kill his prey in the cruelest way.
Sarina's situation was much worse immediately, and her and Lucas's strengths were only 50-50.
But now that he is seriously injured, he is not an opponent at all.
The entire arena was covered in a **** storm, and the two aces fighting with all their strength could completely tear down the entire castle.
However, the aftermath of their battle was firmly suppressed in the arena by an invisible force, unable to spread to the surrounding viewing platforms.
As the battle continued, a large amount of blood splashed down, dyeing the ground and surroundings red, as if a blood rain had fallen.
These are Selina's blood, she is almost out of shape, and it is difficult to continue.
Lucas had a few more wounds on his body, but they were all minor injuries, and the pain made him fight harder and harder.
Amidst the high cheers of the vampires, Lucas finally broke through all of Selina's defenses, and raised his hand straight to her heart.
Sarina was unable to dodge, so she could only use her last bit of strength to look up to the top again.
Although they were far apart, she still made eye contact with Fang Cheng.
In a daze, Selina seemed to see Fang Cheng smile.
Then, a brand new and powerful force emerged from her body, spreading all over her body in an instant.
Lucas's hand was about to touch Selina's towering chest, and he was grabbed by the wrist with a snap, which was so powerful that it wanted to crush his wrist.
"you?!"
Lucas showed surprise on his face, Selina should have no power to fight back.
"Now, it's my turn!"
Sarina showed an excited smile, then raised the knife and dropped it.
Pfft!
Lucas's entire arm was broken at the shoulder.
He exclaimed in horror and subconsciously retreated.
Selina, who was recovering rapidly from her injuries, burst out with extremely strong strength and followed closely.
The situation that was supposed to win was suddenly reversed, the cheers that lasted to the climax came to an abrupt end, and the arena became strangely silent.
At the dining table on the top floor, Fang Cheng was locked on by hostile eyes.
Sarina made a comeback, and her strength became so strong that anyone could guess that it was Fang Cheng who made the move.
Aziz dropped a half-gnawed arm, stared at Fang Cheng and said, "In our place, tricksters cut off their limbs and throw them into a pot to cook."
This sentence represents the common aspiration of the participants, everyone has a good game, you have to cheat.
"I believe you will have such a tradition there."
Fang Cheng chuckled and stared at the bald ghoul: "But what about the evidence? If you want to accuse me of cheating, you have to show evidence, or believe it or not, I'll cut off your bald head and kick it as a ball?"
Nima, the devil knows what ability you used, how can we produce evidence?
Aziz glared at him angrily, Fang Cheng looked back coldly, and the momentum of the two sides confronted each other again.
But the King of Ghouls was much weaker than Dracula, and was completely suppressed by Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng looked around the dining table: "Anyone of you has evidence, show it, or shut up."
Even if it’s the rules on the gaming table, you have to catch a thousand on the spot to count.
But this group of undead are neither relatives nor relatives, and no one knows what their abilities are, so there is no way to find evidence.
Of course, they can also secretly strengthen Lucas like Fang Cheng did.
But even Dracula can't be as silent as Fang Cheng, so that people can't catch him.
His bloodline elements are as subtle as the basic elements on the table of chemical elements. They have already spread throughout the arena, ready to help Selina at any time.
In the silence, the following battle is coming to an end.
Sarina, whose strength soared, completely suppressed Lucas, tearing his hands and feet into pieces easily.
Both of them are vampires, and the injuries caused are real injuries. Lucas, who has lost his hands and feet, has no strength to resist.
Under the threat of death, he lost his former pride and began to cry bitterly for mercy.
"Selina, Selina, I surrender, please let me go."
Sarina raised his remnant body with one hand, and spread five fingers with the other hand.
Lucas screamed: "Sarina, you forgot, I invited you to dinner, please forgive me."
"Yeah?"
Sarina tilted her head slightly: "But I remember that I paid for it?"
Lucas: "…"
Her hand pierced Lucas's chest in an instant with lightning speed, digging out his heart.
Lucas spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened.
Even if it is an ace vampire, if his heart is cut out by another vampire, he will surely die.
The moment Lucas lost, the entire arena erupted immediately.
"Shady! This is shady!"
"Where is the referee? Why didn't the referee come out to stop it?"
"Ri your mother, refund the money!"
"Money back!"
Accompanied by bursts of boos and curses, countless things were thrown into the arena, as if a heavy rain had fallen.
Faced with the inevitable gamble, this group of originally polite gentlemen also revealed their true colors and turned into hooligans.
Sarina didn't respond to these cursing sounds. She resisted the urge to devour her heart, held the heart in both hands, and knelt down on one knee towards the highest viewing platform.
"Your Majesty the Great Blood Emperor, my master, this is the trophy I offer you."
Selina's voice was clear and firm, stopping the cursing in the arena abruptly.
Because they had a premonition that a storm was coming.
In Dracula's castle, the vampire who betrayed Dracula killed Dracula's vampire and dedicated his heart as a trophy to Dracula's opponent.
Where is Dracula's old face, no matter how gentlemanly he is, he still needs face.
Sure enough, Selina's actions brought the atmosphere at the banquet down to freezing point again.
Dracula completely lost the smile on his face. Only at this moment can he see the majesty of the king of vampires from his expressionless appearance.
Only Fang Cheng laughed loudly: "I would like to accept the bet. I won. Bring all your things."
Thank you: Looking for the fragrance of flowers in the mist, went to 1 together, this uncle is a fat paper, Xinxin Xinxin, Shangzhi Floating Cloud's reward! (*^▽^*)
(end of this chapter)